Share Your Personal UFO/Alien Contact Experience(s)

Just finished packing the car after food shopping, pulling out of the parking lot, trying to make a left. I glanced up the road to the left and then to the right. Just as I was glancing back towards the left, out of the corner of my eye, I saw something glowing. Across from the shopping center were apartments with a wooded area behind them. Huge power lines run north and south behind the apartments. I stopped in my tracks, mostly because I could not believewhat I was seeing. This was just a few hundred feet away fromme. Beneath the power lines, just above tree level was thisUFO. Luminous on top, solid on bottom. Just ever so slowly moving north, very slowly.It was a very overcast day, so it was only because of the luminous part that I even noticed it. I watched it for several seconds and then it went behind trees. I pulled out and went up to the end of the street to see if I could see it as it moved north. Nothing. I waited, went around the block, nothing.I would be willing to bet that it was there for the power lines.

it was in the night, when i was still awake , suddenly i saw about 1 minute heavy flashes in my brain, white and black, changing so fast, i was amazed whats happened, all the time i heard 1 deep tone in my ears, buzzing, the 3. was happend my stomach chakra was heavily effected with heat, this last 1 minute in full !! i suggest THEY were hovering above my house and scanned via my stomach chakra my mind for information !!

I have had many lifelong experiences. When I was a young adult, I woke up one night terrified as my bed was surrounded by small beings. There were about ten of them. I was absolutely rigid with fear, and no this was not a night terror or nightmare. I have also seen craft very close up. The night of the big Northridge earthquake, here in Ca, I had a very close sighting. It was directly over my house and I could see the ring of colored lights underneath the craft. I also have a deep sense of knowing that my children are not completely the product of my husband and I. Hard to explain, but there are physical and mental differences that defy any explanation. I'm still trying to come to terms with it all.

My grandmother passed away in the mid 80's. I was vey close to her (she helped raise all of us) and though I was in my thirties (36) -- and she in her 80's (88)

Suddenly, I found myself standing in front of my poor grandma. The moment I saw her, my very heart, soul...my entire being was just flooded with sadness, loving compassion, and empathy for her. There she was, my grandma: naked! She was laying on a steel table with several 'beings' surrounding her. I do not recall if these 'beings' were human or not, but I do remember that as their vertical heights seemed to be that of an average woman or man standing. Their 'waists,' if you will, seem to come to mid table. (Picture OR (operating room) style visual.) I was several feel away from her and in the mist or ethers of this presentation, I was standing with some people or beings. I do not know now nor did I recognize then who these others were. I was part of what could be thought of as an observation team, Simply put, I was there as an observer.

My grandma saw me and I her, I could feel more than hear her. In my mind i knew that she wanted me to assist her or help her or remove her out of the position and place she was in. This is knew I could not do. I felt terrible and I tried to convey this to her as I looked directly at her. I was crying in my soul, my heart was breaking. Here was my beloved grandma, the one who had helped me many many times throughout my life. My grandma, lying naked on a cold, steel gray slab of a table with (in my mind's eye) not very benevolent "things/people" around her, and I could do nothing to assist.

To this day, that feeling of helplessness and quiet abandon saddensme. I awoke with a start and with tears in my eyes. Until this day, I have told not a soul.

SNIP

I believe it was reality. Since childhood, been visited, taken aboard, and laid naked on just such tables, with 3 or 4 "grays" standing over me.

Try not to feel so saddened by this dream, instead I think it was a message from your grandma. My personal beliefs and experiences is that when we experience realistic dreams, they are real and happen in an alternate reality/dimension/timeline or something. Also death; when we die from this world we can go to that place or to somewhere else, our choice. The visitors follow genetic lines. I think your dream was this, just my opinion:

Your genetic lineage is of interest to the aliens. Your grandma was an abductee. Therefore you probably are too, whether you remember or not. Dreams of flying cars, round rooms, Asian doctors, strange hospitals, owls, animals with big eyes, can all be "screen memories" where something happened to us that is so unbelievable that our minds fill in the blanks but the uncomfortable emotions are the key that there is more to the story.

It is free will. If we are abductees, no matter how terrifying we think it is, we did agree to it on some level, maybe pre-birth, maybe in an alternate reality. It's like the Bashar video above says, when do things to us it's like us taking Fido to the vet; he is terrified and doesn't understand but you have a reason for what you're doing. I have been on that metal table and seen others on that metal table and yeah, it looks horrific. I can't imagine seeing your poor grandmother naked on that table. But I believe she, now in the afterlife, is showing you that it happened to her, and probably to you too, and it's okay despite appearances. There is a reason they do this. It took me years to grasp and they kept telling me telepathically that it's for the future of Earth, that they are choosing certain lineages for their specific qualities, mostly caring for Earth, compassion, gentleness, peacefulness and they choose people to carry on these qualities (like we breed dogs for specific traits). I didn't believe them because my daughter insisted she would never have kids. They showed me a scene of my daughter older, standing at the controls of a ship, smiling broadly and telling me excitedly that they taught her how to fly the ship. Then she turned to show me she was very pregnant.

About 10 years later she married and had a baby. And she looked exactly how they showed me she would. Now she has 2 kids. So now I believe they are concerned about the future of our planet and follow certain family lines, though my daughter insists I am nuts. Her 4-year-old boy, though, tells me about the little guys who take him flying in his dreams.

Do you have children? I think you will, and your grandma is letting you know that all of this is not only okay, but it is wonderful, it means a brighter, better future for all.

Thank you for your insight. As a matter of fact I do have children (grown now, as the grandma story took place in the 90's) and my little grandson - a few years back when he was around 4 or 5 (he is a bit older now) -- would often tell me how the " MOON BABIES" would come and play with him at night. He said that they were blue and that they lived in his heart in the daytime but he played with them at night. I am pretty sure he also said they took him to the moon together, hence the name.

The whole idea of this freaked my daughter out so much that I had to be careful when talking to my grandson about all of this, so the questions to him about it were quite infrequent. It has been a while since we spoke of the MOON BABIES.

There are a few more things to mention, but in light of the Boston bombings, I will save them for another day.

I thank you again for your response and the genetic link is an interesting concept...but the metal slab/ table explanation is extraordinary. I could not get past seeing her, naked, on that table. Your thought process makes much sense. I have often wondered about abduction you see, but do not remember being taken. I guess I wasn't supposed to.

Your story about your own daughter is very interesting. What you were shown and how it all became a reality for you tells me that you are spiritually reconciled. Being able to comprehend it all and make sense of it....in addition to helping me, is true spiritual growth and maturation. . BTW -- Does your grandson have names or a name for the ones that take him flying? Is he calm about the whole situation as he describes it to you?

Thank you for your insight. As a matter of fact I do have children (grown now, as the grandma story took place in the 90's) and my little grandson - a few years back when he was around 4 or 5 (he is a bit older now) -- would often tell me how the " MOON BABIES" would come and play with him at night. He said that they were blue and that they lived in his heart in the daytime but he played with them at night. I am pretty sure he also said they took him to the moon together, hence the name.

The whole idea of this freaked my daughter out so much that I had to be careful when talking to my grandson about all of this, so the questions to him about it were quite infrequent. It has been a while since we spoke of the MOON BABIES.

There are a few more things to mention, but in light of the Boston bombings, I will save them for another day.

I thank you again for your response and the genetic link is an interesting concept...but the metal slab/ table explanation is extraordinary. I could not get past seeing her, naked, on that table. Your thought process makes much sense. I have often wondered about abduction you see, but do not remember being taken. I guess I wasn't supposed to.

Your story about your own daughter is very interesting. What you were shown and how it all became a reality for you tells me that you are spiritually reconciled. Being able to comprehend it all and make sense of it....in addition to helping me, is true spiritual growth and maturation. . BTW -- Does your grandson have names or a name for the ones that take him flying? Is he calm about the whole situation as he describes it to you?

This is great dialogue!

Blessings to you.

Quoting: Anonymous Coward 37722139

Yes it is a great dialog, thanks OP for this thread. My grandson hasn't said a whole lot but I'm going to see him in a couple days, I might ask a few more questions ... he is very calm, actually happy and excited to talk about it because I don't think his mom or dad are willing to listen to it. I believe him and he knows it.

Thanks for the compliments! This isn't something I can really talk about to people, but I feel it's been a great spiritual gift throughout my life. Terrified me for a lot of years and then I learned to communicate with them. They don't experience fear the way we do and they didn't understand how much they were terrifying people. I like to think the interactions with our generation taught them how to approach this new generation without scaring the crap out of them!

I love that your grandson said the moon babies lived in his heart in the daytime ... what a poetic description.

Two nights ago I had a very vivid nightmare of alien invasion. Woke up suddenly, heart pounding. Checked my analog watch on my wrist and was surprised to be able to read it in the dark (it has glow in the dark numbers, not tritium. usually goes dim after 30 mins in the dark) Went to the kitchen for some water and noticed the digital clock on the stove was an hour and a half ahead of my wristwatch. So I had to wonder about that. reset my analog wristwatch to the correct time. Cellphone and stove clock matched. So for some reason my $100 analog wristwatch lost an hour and a half and was still glowing 3 hours after going to bed. I wind it every morning and night and did check the time before i went to bed. Freaky to say the least.

Quoting: Whalin Rift

Ooooh you just reminded me of a form of proof I received that their visitations are real. I had those glow-in-the-dark stars on the bedroom ceiling. Like your watch, they absorb ambient light and then glow for about 20 minutes after it's turned off.

I awoke from a vivid abduction scenario, racing heart and all, and thought I caught sight of a bright glowing purple light disappearing through a wall. As I sat up in bed I saw the ceiling stars were glowing brightly, so had just been exposed to a bright light source. Our bedroom and entire house was always very dark at night, no traffic or streetlights or anything, my husband needed the room to be total blackness. I woke him up to ask if he had just been to the bathroom or turned a light on and he was not pleased, had been deeply asleep. It was 3 am and we went to bed at 10 pm.

Proof that the purple light and my visitation were real that night? There was no other explanation for those stars to be glowing.

I had the most incredible experience last night. Literally, it was one of the most incredible I have had to date. It is truly a miracle that these experiences can get more and more... better.

The experience of last night deals with the extraterrestrial/angelic. It was exactly as if I was remembering - by re-experiencing - physical, forgotten late night excursions of being 'taken' by human-like beings. The problem I am finding in writing of these miraculous experiences is that they are so extremely long and can take an hour or more to write down. Experiences are becoming so frequent that I am finding it harder to find the time to write all of them down.

Example - About 3 or 4 nights ago I discovered - by figuring it out - one of my Guides, and that the form he takes is of an old friend from high school. I spoke to him at length about the astral realms and how the dream worlds and other altered states - negative and positive – are part of the infinite astral realms. I did nearly all the talking, him just nodding in agreement when I was on the right track.

Then, the night before last, I had an extremely pleasant experience, as if I finally got a vacation from the work. Flying, meeting other human entities, hanging out with other human dream spirits, sharing wisdom and experiences of loneliness. It was heart-lifting and long.

Then, last night, multiple experiences that ranged from late night group outings (Will was involved in all this as well) that included partnering up with a partner and doing something which made each coupled group of partners shine with light, overcoming fear and approaching Gray aliens in the night, people being weeded out depending on their responses to the Grays that we were introduced to, being shown cloaking technology, experiencing centrifugal force on the body, strange meditative mental state being practice on me (and others) by these human-like entities - which Will and I came up with a system that when he went into the altered state he would tap his fingers to show me that he was alright and vice-versa, practice in a round room moving in zero-gravity, then switching to 10 % gravity. Me being selected as the 'leader' in the group because I achieved the best results.

And afterwards having experiences inside experiences describing to Will what we went through in detail, to the point that today I thought I had already written down the experience with a feeling like, "Didn't I already write this all down?"

I cannot express to you the reality of the experience that occurred last night. It is exactly like I am beginning to remember the 'alien' visits and what had occurred during them by reliving them first-hand in this altered state I was in last night. The experiences are so lengthy that I am becoming overwhelmed in trying to record them all in my journal. I am also feeling that I need not record them all because something is soon to happen and I will fully remember and understand them all in the very, very near future.

It began as a group of around 20 people, all of nearly the same age – probably from 28-40 – lay down next to each other in a long row. This took place in what seemed to be someone’s front yard, in the grass, in a neighborhood called Orange Grove where I grew up in South Daytona. Will was lying beside me and we were talking about what was going on, though I do not remember our conversation. We were playing with some type of Frisbee, throwing it up on the roof of the house/building, and others catching it. It was late at night, though vision was not a problem in the darkness. It was as if we were just having fun getting to know each other.

The next thing we were doing was finding a partner, coupled male/female. We ran and ‘bounced’ in huge leaps to large soft rectangular glowing blue cubes, varying in size from 5 feet high to maybe 20 feet high, each width being equal to its height. I was with a blond girl, maybe 30 years old. We, all of the couples, could ‘bounce’ or jump, as high as we wanted to, my partner and I trying to reach the highest cube. Goofing around, I planned our jump to have me land on the top of the highest cube, at its edge, so the girl that I was with would miss and we would tumble all the way down into the grass. All of us were laughing and playing this game. Then, we were all gathered up, sitting in the dark in a large group, while a ‘normal’ looking male told us to all find a partner, didn’t matter if it was the one we were just recently with. I wanted to partner with Will, but he was focused on the female partner he was just with. I couldn’t find a partner as there must have been an odd number of total people. The male in charge came up to me and asked why I wasn’t partnered up yet, and I pointed to Will and said that he was my twin brother, and I wanted to partner with him. So the male gently guided Will’s female partner from him and let me partner with my brother. We sat cross leg in front of each other in the grass. I cannot remember what happened, but I do remember that the coupled partners all began to glow a white light, each their own island of light in the dark night. We all seemed to be meditating.

Then, somehow, we were all separated. We were searching through the neighborhood, down this one street to get back to the area we were just meditating at. There were Gray aliens watching from various locations, almost like they were hiding. I felt that I needed to meet one in particular. Like Hide-and-Go Seek, I searched and found a small Gray. My heart was hammering in my chest, in excitement and a strange fear of interacting closely with this alien being.

I thought, “Just do it,” and approached him. Touched him. Telepathically talked to him, though again I don’t remember what was said. Both of us were very excited. We made our way back to the blue cubes and stood atop one. The female partner I was with met me up there, and was frightened at seeing the spindly armed Gray. The night was dark and she screamed in fright, “A snake!” I told her that it was not a snake. She could not accept what she was seeing and refused to believe it was an alien Gray.

We found ourselves in a room, like a dark bedroom at night, but without any furniture or belongings, just bare walled and plain. We were all laying on the floor, in the dark with just a subtle blue light shining from somewhere. Will was still with me. My female partner was lying prone next to me. No one said anything. I thought that They (whoever the They was) had put us in this room for a purpose, but nothing was going on. So I started to talk about what we had just experienced, reasoning that that was the thing They wanted us to do, since nothing else seemed to make sense as to why They would just leave is lying there with nothing to do. My female partner refused to believe what had just happened. I tried calming her, but was unable to. A human looking person came in through a bright doorway, calmly stood her up and walked her out of the room. I never saw her again. As myself and others gathered around discussing what was going on, some others there could not bring themselves to accept it, and were led out of the room also.

The remainders of us was very excited at what we were experiencing and talked at length about it. Again though, I don’t remember anything that was said.

The next I knew we were walking in an enclosed area, white floors, glass walls, ceilings perhaps 3 stories high. The area was lit brightly with beautiful blue light shining from beyond the glass walls. We entered a room where we were being shown cloaking technology. It was a room filled with machinery/computers; lights, nobs, dials, buttons. They made the complicated machinery/computers look blank, like a sheet of white metal formed over its surface area. I reached out and could feel the buttons and dials still there though this illusion covered the sight of them up.

We left that room and entered another one that was white and brightly lit with a round platform somewhere near its center. Atop the platform, around the edge, were individual resting places that reclined at about a 30 degree inclination. We laid back into them. They said that we were going to experience a strange meditative state, one person after the other. As They began on the first person I could see them close their eyes and it looked like they were dead. When the person came to they looked very frightened and disturbed. I wondered if they were damaged in any way. Soon, it became my brother’s turn. Will was done. During the process I say his face twitch in discomfort. Not pain, but as if he was experiencing an uncomfortable feeling. Then, the strange meditative mental state hit me. Will and I came up with a system just prior to him going under, that when he went into the altered state he would tap his fingers to show me that he was alright and vice-versa. When he was fidgeting while in his trance state, he tapped his fingers on his chest, telling me that he was fine. I went under and to me it was a very intense altered state; no imagery or anything, but an intense sensation that is indescribable. It was extremely pleasant to me and I was disappointed that it ended so soon.

Then the circular platform seemed to be spinning, though I do not remember it actually spinning, just the physical sensation that it was. It was like They were analyzing what the effects of varied centrifugal force was on our bodies (minds too?). That did not last long.

We exited that room and entered a circular room with slightly spongy floors, walls and ceiling, all of a grayish-blue color. We all lined up along the perimeter of the wall facing inward towards the far end where a dark haired women in what looked to be a long white smock played with a small white device. She did something with the device and we the room lost all gravity. We all began floating around the room. At first we were wondering what was going on, not knowing that the room had all of a sudden become zero-gravity. I played some, pushing gently off the wall, reaching floor, or ceiling or another wall and gently playing in freefall. Soon, we all settled back down, all of us excited at what had just happened. Then, she turned a small dial on her device and we were back to no gravity. Almost. I don’t know how, but I knew it was about 10% gravity.

I pushed myself off from the wall, hit the opposite wall gently cushioning the impact. Pushed off from the ceiling, careful not to push off at all from the wall next to me, and glided down perfectly onto my designated seat. I was the first one to accomplish this task.

After everyone had made it to their own designated seat, an olive skinned man entered and stopped next to me. He was grinning. I was too, and told Him that I had always dreamt of maneuvering in low gravity every since I was a child and read about Ender (“Ender’s War” by Orson Scott Card). He looked at me and smiled, saying only, “Ender”. He placed a hand on my arm and gently guided me to the center of the room. A panel materialized above the dark-haired lady using the device. There were two or three other ‘people’ looking out through the dematerialized area of wall, all looking at me. I do not remember any more.

I've devoured all the literature starting from my childhood and up to and beyond John Mack's "Abduction".

It's fascinating.

Quoting: The Comedian

When I was about 14, my brother bought the book Communion. I literally couldn't read it for years. I would start, and I just couldn't do it. The book would lay around and I would have to flip it over so I didn't see the alien on the front cover.

I've devoured all the literature starting from my childhood and up to and beyond John Mack's "Abduction".

It's fascinating.

Quoting: The Comedian

Well, what do you believe? Are we alone? Are their aliens? Multiple kinds? Are we being visited?

Quoting: Negan

we were never alone. i think there are races of angels/aliens and that they are spread across the cosmos designated by constellation. so some might look human, some hybrid animal/human, reptilian, etc. depends on what corner of the cosmos is their designated home. some are good and some are bad. but the ones visiting earth and tampering with humans, they are all bad. they are searching for certain criteria in people to further their agenda. the good angels do not tamper or visit or question one's character or probe or scare/terrorize.

I've devoured all the literature starting from my childhood and up to and beyond John Mack's "Abduction".

It's fascinating.

Quoting: The Comedian

Well, what do you believe? Are we alone? Are their aliens? Multiple kinds? Are we being visited?

Quoting: Negan

we were never alone. i think there are races of angels/aliens and that they are spread across the cosmos designated by constellation. so some might look human, some hybrid animal/human, reptilian, etc. depends on what corner of the cosmos is their designated home. some are good and some are bad. but the ones visiting earth and tampering with humans, they are all bad. they are searching for certain criteria in people to further their agenda. the good angels do not tamper or visit or question one's character or probe or scare/terrorize.

I've devoured all the literature starting from my childhood and up to and beyond John Mack's "Abduction".

It's fascinating.

Quoting: The Comedian

Well, what do you believe? Are we alone? Are their aliens? Multiple kinds? Are we being visited?

Quoting: Negan

we were never alone. i think there are races of angels/aliens and that they are spread across the cosmos designated by constellation. so some might look human, some hybrid animal/human, reptilian, etc. depends on what corner of the cosmos is their designated home. some are good and some are bad. but the ones visiting earth and tampering with humans, they are all bad. they are searching for certain criteria in people to further their agenda. the good angels do not tamper or visit or question one's character or probe or scare/terrorize.

Quoting: Salt

What agenda would that be?

Quoting: Negan

to create a race of the godless who will eternally be completely disconnected, down to the dna chain, from their creator to be used for the adversary to assume control of the universe. sounds far out, right? yeah...

Well, what do you believe? Are we alone? Are their aliens? Multiple kinds? Are we being visited?

Quoting: Negan

we were never alone. i think there are races of angels/aliens and that they are spread across the cosmos designated by constellation. so some might look human, some hybrid animal/human, reptilian, etc. depends on what corner of the cosmos is their designated home. some are good and some are bad. but the ones visiting earth and tampering with humans, they are all bad. they are searching for certain criteria in people to further their agenda. the good angels do not tamper or visit or question one's character or probe or scare/terrorize.

Quoting: Salt

What agenda would that be?

Quoting: Negan

to create a race of the godless who will eternally be completely disconnected, down to the dna chain, from their creator to be used for the adversary to assume control of the universe. sounds far out, right? yeah...

I was sitting in the garden with my family at night and I randomly looked up in the sky to see a very small light moving between the stars, It looked like it went pretty quick. I first thought it was just a satellite, but then it stopped moving and I didn't see it moving anymore. I kept looking at it for a few minutes and I eventually just ignored it. Maybe around 30 minutes later I just checked and it seemed like it wasn't there anymore. Don't know what it could've been.

we were never alone. i think there are races of angels/aliens and that they are spread across the cosmos designated by constellation. so some might look human, some hybrid animal/human, reptilian, etc. depends on what corner of the cosmos is their designated home. some are good and some are bad. but the ones visiting earth and tampering with humans, they are all bad. they are searching for certain criteria in people to further their agenda. the good angels do not tamper or visit or question one's character or probe or scare/terrorize.

Quoting: Salt

What agenda would that be?

Quoting: Negan

to create a race of the godless who will eternally be completely disconnected, down to the dna chain, from their creator to be used for the adversary to assume control of the universe. sounds far out, right? yeah...

Quoting: Salt

Oddly enough, considering my very skeptical and rational bent, this makes a lot of sense to me and I could easily see it as being the real situation.

THANK YOU for sharing that, wow. Your recall of the details is incredible!!!! In my experiences I interact with a lot of other humans also, people I'm familiar with in that place but don't know them here in this life. It's kind of funny because some are in PJs or bathrobes, messy hair, some even naked, some dressed in nice clothing, as though they were just taken from their beds or cars yet nobody gives a thought to appearances ... we connect on a deeper level than that. I just love reading your experiences, makes me feel not so alone.

THANK YOU for sharing that, wow. Your recall of the details is incredible!!!! In my experiences I interact with a lot of other humans also, people I'm familiar with in that place but don't know them here in this life. It's kind of funny because some are in PJs or bathrobes, messy hair, some even naked, some dressed in nice clothing, as though they were just taken from their beds or cars yet nobody gives a thought to appearances ... we connect on a deeper level than that. I just love reading your experiences, makes me feel not so alone.

THANK YOU for sharing that, wow. Your recall of the details is incredible!!!! In my experiences I interact with a lot of other humans also, people I'm familiar with in that place but don't know them here in this life. It's kind of funny because some are in PJs or bathrobes, messy hair, some even naked, some dressed in nice clothing, as though they were just taken from their beds or cars yet nobody gives a thought to appearances ... we connect on a deeper level than that. I just love reading your experiences, makes me feel not so alone.

Quoting: Septenary Man

Messed up the quote, it was directed to Septenary Man.

Quoting: Anonymous Coward 5542489

I am hesitant to speak of them. I don't know why. I'm glad you enjoyed it.

This one that you are speaking of was very strange. It was exactly like I was reliving a memory through my dream state. I have many that are like that.

I had an intention in mu lucid dreams to remember past experiences that I couldn't remember. This seems to be a manifestation of that intent.

But, I still don't know if it was actually 'real' or not. Doesn't matter one way or the other, I suppose.

I've devoured all the literature starting from my childhood and up to and beyond John Mack's "Abduction".

It's fascinating.

Quoting: The Comedian

When I was about 14, my brother bought the book Communion. I literally couldn't read it for years. I would start, and I just couldn't do it. The book would lay around and I would have to flip it over so I didn't see the alien on the front cover.